Sky High On The Orgasm Rollercoaster
His gaze met mine with an intensity that I was certain would stop my heart if held long enough. He stood, like an apparition of perfection, in the aisle. His beautiful green eyes did not dare break the invisible connection they had forged with mine. I had long lost track of how long we stared at one another. In any other instance I would have felt uncomfortable… violated… creeped out by the invasiveness of such extended e...